The Motive - K.A.A.N., Bleverly Hills

You try to do it but I been done it I stay on the move my style is hands on

Eh, its Fuck 'em all I can’t complain the hand I’m dealt I just deal with it

Tell 'em I would die for this

Young nigga with a different opinion on how this oughtta be done

The low funds they fuel passion

Quick to run past them

I will outlast them

My shit outstandin'

Yo shit outlandish

My shit sound candy

Y’all sweet like candy

Can’t keep up with this conversation?

Cool I’ll just step off from where I left off

But these hoes fake like implants and press-ons

Believe I’ll press on till I reach the throne

With all due respect you will get dethroned if you’re in my way, man

I, Been the meanest on the mic my shit is tight

Whatever the fuck that you like better tell 'em that I got that

Givin' more than what you need allow a nigga to proceed

Cuz all my shit is over your head like a top hat

Ain’t no way I’m fallin' back I never said that I would quit

I gotta get it on my own nigga know dat

I just call it like I see it shit it’s easy

When a mothafucka actin' like they ever really know dawg, know dawg, know dawg?

Too dope to call out the young boy went all out

I’m way past the beat yes I don’t play no recess

I work past my regrets and pain that I repress

My mind been on reset unload and unleash it

We the ones that shut it down you a no-go

We the ones that bring the loud we can rollo

We the ones that bring the crowd oh you notice

I can see you hangin' 'round what’s your motive?

We the ones that shut it down you a no-go

We the ones that bring the loud we can rollo

We the ones that bring the crowd oh you notice

I can see you hangin' 'round what’s your motive?

I pull up flexin' on ex-es

Don’t pull up askin' me questions

I told you I keep you guessin'

Don’t got the key to yo blessin'

You don’t work

You just lurk

You a jerk

Hit the purp

Hit up nerd

I just swerve

Got your girl

She a flirt

Don’t call the Federales

It’s a party

Grab a body

Ain’t nobody

Actin' naughty

Feel the Molly

Get invited

Get excited

If you bout it bout it be about it be around it

Be that sound like a preacher shoutin' Oh Lawdy

Make you feel the heat up out it, (Whoop Whoop)

Never heard a word about ya

Never heard a verse where it’s speakin' bout ya

Lookin' like a bird cuz your beak is out, yeah

Don’t know this much cuz I’m eatin' out here, mmm mmm good

See ya out here

Look at that butt

Meet me out here

We could just fuck

Weed around here

We could hit blunts

My lead up round here

Look at my sons

We the ones that shut it down you a no-go

We the ones that bring the loud we can rollo

We the ones that bring the crowd oh you notice

I can see you hangin' 'round what’s your motive?

We the ones that shut it down you a no-go

We the ones that bring the loud we can rollo

We the ones that bring the crowd oh you notice

I can see you hangin' 'round what’s your motive?

We the ones that shut it down you a no-go

We the ones that bring the loud we can rollo

We the ones that bring the crowd oh you notice

I can see you hangin' 'round what’s your motive?